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Chapter 1051

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Jiro Furiyama's Iga-ryu had a few more Jonins than Tokiyo Tokiyo's original Koga Ryu, so the whole situation had been controlled by the Iga-ryu. However, the Koga Ryu people were good at using poison. The unknown venom smeared on the knuckles would quickly fester once it touched the skin, making the Iga-ryu people suffer.

The fierce battle lasted for nearly an hour. In the end, Jiro Furiyama led the Iga-ryu to the final victory. Of the ninety-one upper-class ninjas who came to China, only four were left. Jiro Furiyama and the two Jonins under his Iga-ryu, Fujiwara Kawa and Fujiharu Shigen. As for the Koga Ryu, only Tokiyo Tokihara was left. The rest of the people on both sides were all dead.

Of the ninety-one upper-class ninjas, four were dead! Moreover, the members of the Huaxia Special Forces didn't waste a single soldier. If Old Dog An Pei found out about this, wouldn't he go crazy from anger? Just thinking about it made Xu Yun and the others excited.

"Tokiyo Tokihara, today I will make the Koga Ryu disappear from this world!" The anger in Jiro Furiyama's heart was so indescribable. Even if he returned to Japan, he would personally wipe out all the remaining ninjas of the Koga Ryu! Leave none alive!

"Make the Koga Ryu disappear? Hahaha, then what do you think the Iga-ryu can do? Do you think you are still the biggest ninjutsu sect in Japan? There are only three of you left, and the rest of the Jonins are vulnerable! " Tokiyo Tokihara smiled sinisterly. "I have already contacted the people of the Flying Bird Sect. Jiro Furiyama, when you left Japan, the people of the Flying Bird Sect went to deal with your remaining henchmen … Hahahaha, even if you kill me today and return to Japan, the Iga-ryu will only be you alone. With your subordinates Fujiwara Kawa and Fujiharu Shigen, you still want to dominate the ninjas of Japan? Dream on! "

Jiro Furuyama clenched his fists. This bastard is so despicable. Thinking about the genin he left in Japan, they are the future of Iga-ryu. Although their ninjutsu is low, after some training, they can still do something.

But now, everything was over. The Flying Bird Sect had always been at odds with the Iga-ryu. This was a long time ago. The Flying Bird Sect would definitely not let go of this opportunity! As for the Genins left in Japan, none of them would be able to survive and they would all be killed.

"Despicable man, I will humiliate you today!" Gushan Jiro said, "Fujiwara, you two control him! Cut off his arm first! "

Fujiwara Kawa took out his ninja blade and without a word, he slashed it across. The ninja blade was sharp and cut off Tokuhara's arm! The blood was like a fountain, instantly dyeing the entire ground red. However, they did not seem to want Tokuhara to die so quickly. Jiro Furuyama immediately took out a medicine and scattered it on Tokuhara's severed arm. This kind of medicine seemed to be especially effective at stopping the bleeding almost instantly.

"Hahaha, do you think you can change reality by torturing me like this?" Tokuhara knew that his death was imminent, so he was not afraid at all. "I'm not even afraid of death, so why would I be afraid of your torture? Come on, if I were you, I would cut off your fingers bit by bit. Your torture is nothing to me. "

"Feng Chun!" Jiro Furuyama glared again. "Continue!"

Feng Chun Shigen quickly raised his blade and cut off Tokuhara's other arm!

"Continue!" Jiro Furuyama howled angrily. He could not stop! The anger that was completely ignited caused him to fall into a state where he could not extricate himself.

Fujiwara Kawa and Feng Chun Shigen raised their blades at the same time. Two silver beams streaked across the night sky. Tokuhara finally could not help but cry out in pain. Both of his thighs were cut off. Only the Japanese could do such a perverted thing, right?

Tokuhara looked as if he had been dismembered by five horses. Other than his head, all of his limbs were separated from his body. This bloody and cruel scene made the special forces members of the Dragon Brigade feel nauseous. Although they were all people who had seen the world and had seen corpses blasted into meat paste on the battlefield. This was the first time they had seen a dismembered corpse at such a close distance.

"The Japanese are really cruel." Xu Yun frowned and said, "If this continues, I'm afraid we'll have to watch them peel off his internal organs, right?"

"Brother, I can't watch this any longer. It's too f * cking crazy. Why are these Japanese getting more and more perverted and disgusting?" Lin Ge said in disgust, "By the way, brother, why did you ask me to bring the fire extinguisher in the car? They didn't set it on fire."

"You'll know in a while." Xu Yun smiled slightly. Now was the time for them to show up. Xu Yun ordered, "Go!"

With a simple order, all the special forces members on standby seemed to have finally been released. They appeared at the scene from their hiding places and quickly formed an encirclement around Jiro Furuyama!

Jiro Furuyama's head buzzed and exploded. His first thought was to suspect that Tokuhara had joined forces with ninjas from other sects. Fujiwara Kawa and Kazuharu Shigen also quickly formed a back-to-back defense mode with Jiro Furuyama. As for Tojo Toihara, he was already unconscious. His death would only end in this kind of pain.

"Do you know what crime it is to kill someone in Hua Xia?" Xu Yun sneered.

At this time, Jiro Furuyama realized that the other party was not a ninja, but a group of experts who had been waiting for them to fight among themselves! It's over, we're completely done for!

"This is your trap …" Jiro Furuyama said with trembling lips, "A trap …"

The mission was destined to fail. Not only would he not receive Prime Minister Ampere's praise, but he would also destroy Iga-ryu! Even if he died here today, he really deserved it. He was an eternal sinner of Iga-ryu!

"Boss, let's retreat quickly!" Fujiwara Kawa said anxiously. As he spoke, he had already put his hand into his pocket.

This small action did not escape Xu Yun's eyes at all. At the same time, Xu Yun also snatched the fire extinguisher from Lin Ge's hands and directly pulled the safety pin! Just as Fujiwara Kawa smashed the smoke bomb in his hand on the ground and a cloud of smoke was about to explode, the fire extinguisher in Xu Yun's hand had already sprayed over! The dry powder quickly suppressed the smoke that had yet to rise. Jiro Furuyama, Fujiwara Kawa, and Kazuharu Shigen were also sprayed into white people. They had no chance to escape with the smoke …

"You're still too inexperienced to play tricks with me." Xu Yun raised his eyebrows. "Are you going to take the initiative to follow us, or do you want us to do it?"

Jiro Furuyama sneered. "I'd rather die than be humiliated!"

"Oh, f * ck, you're a f * cking Japanese, and you're still using our Hua Xia's ancient language. Are you worthy?" Qian Feng glared and scolded.

At this time, Jiro Furuyama fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices and died! Obviously, this guy had bitten the poison hidden in his mouth. Even their boss was dead. Fujiwara Kawa and Kazuharu Shigen had no reason to continue living. Immediately after, they bit the poison hidden in their mouths.

The last three Iga-ryu ninjas also died. Tojo Toihara, whose limbs had been cut off, opened his eyes weakly and said with all his strength, "You, Furuyama … died one step earlier … The winner is me …"

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